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Rush to me, my fair lady, an intersteller cosmic mundane , an avid worthwhile
the day hums along the rainsplash an amazing grace ushering anew, anode in clue
Rush to me with an imagery of pensive, eager a vivid cascade of unbridled hairdo
a warmth around your sky-line, a comforting skyblue impeccable outline
With eyelashes and eyeliner,a wrap within a floral pendent in style !
Rush to me, my fair lady, an intersteller cosmic mundane, an avid worthwhile
With song fading out to the farther quest the sweetness sang in lyrics along the murmuring wood
The overpouring incessant adored
rush to me, my fair lady,an intersteller cosmic mundane, an avid worthwhile!
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Moon night—Moon night—
You're calm & bright.
Stars laugh, give us shine
O! night—There is no sorrow
World has forgotten the past
forgotten all its pain.
Stars—Stars
Everybody Like Stars
All night the heaven sun
Dance on the Grass.
Moonlit night air
comes from the milky way
Carrying Fairy wings
Bringing back a memorable Bay.
At night the stars blanket the shy
At night sleep can't fulfill eye
To see—to touch—
Souls are singing in the dark
Moonlit night comes from heaven
fades away in our courtyard.
weekly market
stalls
on both sides
a narrow road
in between
a crowd
of people
bargaining
shopping
bags
getting full
wallets
getting empty
and then, suddenly,
stopping
for a little while
chatting
laughing
catching up
gossiping
about this and that
market day story
Whence Harry got to tarry for a Barrymore
Extra curricular activities ,
Extra virgin olive oil
Extra terrestrial cosmology,
saucer you are a foe, metaphor
You are an earl gray without Milk and sugar ,
a cup after an interlocking prayer
A wrinkled skin that tells a lot about a tafsir
And a tiny pillow that will be always mine
telling me to come home and sing a mundane song.
I am oblivious to loose any more
I am neither grievance nor exaltation
I am a tribune that you are Sasha's brother
they check the headline every day
Do you have the funeral teardrops with you?
Mine one was empty as I got them all from you.
The one who knows Rita
The one who knows Glow in the dark
The one who knows Chapter Takathur
The one who knows Alan Kurdi
The one who knows I miss that I never coveted
The one who knows I came to the sky blue , light hearted silt head
Not to have you, but to have me, back!
Simply poetic yet ill-defined
The gassed up Hemi amply drives
Concrete and to the point
The cherub is anoint
Like grabbing stars from demission
THESEUS and the invention of Rules
------------------------------------------
In it's complete state of being it
shall be centered and marvelled
there before us we shall see the totality
of moon and sun.
Yet those who beleive ib such myths
adhere to the beleif of
complete abadonment and devine adjustment
Yet under the sun until
the moon is centered
some hold there hands up high
and grasp the tresure
at 13;52 the range
peak global range from
1730 to 1811
from 11'35 to1;52 until 2;29
Theseus spoke to the event saying...
Balteus ,cingulum ;Faber,coriarius,Fabricatio
fabricare...I am champion
he said with his arms wide open
and hisfingers pointed
to the sky!
he stood on air in winged sandles and perizoma
A baby is born
from a comfy womb torn
Many years later the baby dies
put into the earth with maggots and flies
In the time above ground
baby has ‘his day in the sun’
What would be your reaction if an unfamiliar individual approached you and stated, "I love you"? Your initial response may lead you to perceive this individual as irrational. This phenomenon is comparable to interactions with strangers in online environments:
It is happening more each day online, and on social media platforms
How you respond to them can save you thousands of dollars by choosing not to respond.
Flattering words or deceitful phrases often swindle many elderly people out of their life savings.
Don't get me wrong; there are times when you can help a stranger who desperately needs it.
The adage reminds us that when you nurture them, they will always come back.
This contemporary take on love just doesn't resonate with me.
I have finished feeding these online pigeons.
He had always felt confident and strong;
But she was now ready to move on.
Insecurity is something he had never known;
But now he was feeling weak and alone.
Everyone continued to say,
"It is for the best".
Filled with dismay ,
He began to protest.
Words of sadness rushed from his lips.
It was the end of their relationship.
The romance was over; it was too late.
Nothing he could do would alter his fate.
Sometimes, it's best to step away,
And give time a chance to speak.;
Separations don't heal in a day.
It takes time to stand on your feet.
And arose whence Tagoreweb nature 154
And arose whence
Up she goes and arose whence a misfit
My thyme rosemary and my bay leaf delight leaves a pulpit
A patsy outskirt arose a pinnacle up to zenith sky underneath Bethlehem
A fanciful misfit hue staid in outspoken twilight until alone Eden sank in grief grieving for a leaf
A fanciful Myst of a song soared along the flight of a mundane delight upon a cosmos and a white lily
A sunlit raisin croon and the flight of the song a spell along , o'er the mundane and the cosmic hymn
Up she goes!
And arose whence a soul kindled a verse and the fanciful basilica temple as kismet wills on in wilmette and in jolene!
Ingratitude
Tagoreweb
Raga : Behug- Keertan
Taal: Dadra
Composition time (Bangla) : 1328
Composition(After Christ) : 1921
Composition place : Shantiniketan
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And arose whence
Up she goes and arose whence a misfit
My thyme rosemary and my bay leaf delight leaves a pulpit
A patsy outskirt arose a pinnacle up to zenith sky underneath Bethlehem
A fanciful misfit hue staid in outspoken twilight until alone Eden sank in grief grieving for a leaf
A fanciful Myst of a song soared along the flight of a mundane delight upon a cosmos and a white lily
A sunlit raisin croon and the flight of the song a spell along , o'er the mundane and the cosmic hymn
Up she goes!
And arose whence a soul kindled a verse and the fanciful basilica temple as kismet wills on in wilmette and in jolene!
Ingratitude
Tagoreweb
Raga : Behug- Keertan
Taal: Dadra
Composition time (Bangla) : 1328
Composition(After Christ) : 1921
Composition place : Shantiniketan
Norway in the crosshairs
The scandal that has rocketed the royals in Norway
household has dented the people's belief that they
are somehow unique, more democratic, than
anyone else on the planet
They have the bluest oceans, the whitest waterfalls
and the highest mountain in the world
They are also the wealthiest country, with 7 trillion
in the bank
They also have a rock protruding from the mountain,
fondly called The Pulpit. Can any country be greater?
There is a dark side to this excessive self-belief
a nationalism marked by arrogance.
They can not understand that there are people who prefer
to live elsewhere, those who do are viewed with suspicion
We see an undertone of fascism here, not healthy
Perhaps the royal scandal opened up some eyes
Fame and football
This morning, a British newspaper read
On the net, a news item was written about a family
called Beckham, a son who wanted to leave
and find his own way
I thought the story was irrelevant and fit as
a news item
The Tv evening news in Portugal showed
the same story, with photos of members
of the afflicted family; one can say it was
a banal story that often happens in families
and often get solved by time, and why would
That story interests viewers in Portugal
It has later been pointed out to me that
A Beckham was a famous footballer married
to a woman who used to be on TV.
Fame is like a red wine spot on a carpet
It takes years to rinse off and get on with life
The broken mind
In the gorge, near the river that died five years ago
ago and is a pale scar running from the inland mountains
and down to the coast,
unheard words of lovers come here to die;
“I love you,”” Come back to me,” “I can’t live
without you.”
Whispers in the breeze for no one’s ears but
The intrepid who comes here to conquer his own fear of love.
It is easy to get lost here; the trees are unfriendly
have thorns and branches snap
When you try to climb to see where you are,
and wild beasts follow, waiting for you to succumb,
fall asleep so they can eat your brain
leave you confused, and rescuers will say:
“Poor man has got Alzheimer's.”
The stillness hears fearful screams, the unheard
Last effort before sinking into silence
Goalkeeper
When there is a football match on TV, I switch it on
In the last ten minutes of the match, my boredom threshold
Is low and to sit there watching the game for ninety minutes, really!
I used to play football as a boy, a goalkeeper of all things, then
I grew up and chased girls instead, which was often painful
Like accidentally falling in love, that happened frequently.
Falling in love is painful, walking into walls, and being nice
To children related to the object of my adoration
Then the pain of being rejected led to long walks and dark thoughts
Under a night sky, bittersweet flagellation, why did she leave me?
This too ended now, I`m a goalkeeper again, defend the goal, and try
To save the ball kicking my way
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